Beijing, western suburbs, bamboo forest, inspector, ruling department, dragon garden...

In front of the hut, Shui'er changed into an ordinary shirt, with long trousers on her lower body, and her long black hair was tied behind her head.

She was squatting in the vegetable field, holding a sickle in her hand, working hard to remove the grass. Slight sweat beads flowed on her forehead and a faint blush appeared on her face because of labor. However, she did not feel the hard work, but instead weeded more carefully.

There was not much grass, but in a short while, the weeds in the entire vegetable garden were removed by her. She patted the dust on her hands, and Shui'er walked out of the vegetable field with a smile, came under the eaves, and came to the front of Longcheng.

Longcheng was wearing a white long gown and was sitting on a bamboo chair and drinking tea. Seeing Shui'er carefully hoeing the weeds, a faint smile appeared on her face.

"It seems that your body has recovered almost, better than I thought."

"I have to thank you for all this. If it weren't for you, I might have become a faint white bone now." Shui'er smiled sweetly, smiling so tenderly that even Longcheng had a look of appreciation in her eyes.

It has nothing to do with lust, it is a pure appreciation of beautiful things.

"You have been thinking about it for a few days. What's my proposal?" Longcheng did not continue to appreciate it, but asked a question he cared about.

Shui'er has a congenital water spirit Gu in her body, which has caused her natural tenderness and also created her innate water spirit body. Such a physique is the most suitable for practicing Tai Chi Mind Method. It can be said that once this physique practices Tai Chi Mind Method, it will be twice the result with half the effort. Shui'er's talent is definitely above him.

Apart from Han Ye, the apprentice in Longcheng, there is no other successor, but Han Ye is completely trained by the first Ye Leng, like a cold-blooded killer, and is completely unable to inherit his mantle. Now, seeing a candidate with excellent talent like Shui'er, how can he not be moved?

"Doctor Miao is really your uncle?" Shui'er did not immediately answer Longcheng's question, but instead asked back.

"This is indeed the case in terms of seniority." Although Longcheng didn't want to admit it, he had to admit it, especially since he realized himself once, he could never get rid of this seniority.

"If I worship you as my teacher, wouldn't I call him uncle?" Shui'er's big watery eyes flashed.

"Well, Han Ye also called him that." Long Cheng nodded naturally.

"Then I don't want it..." Shui'er immediately shook her head.

"Why?" Long Cheng looked puzzled. Could it be that the reason why she has never agreed to be her apprentice is because of this?

"I don't want it anyway..." Shui'er's face turned slightly red and she shook her head again.

Seeing Shui'er's red face, Longcheng thought of something, and then smiled bitterly on his face. It turned out that it was because of this.

If this is true, it would be a real trouble. I call Miao Xu the uncle. If my disciple really gets along with Miao Xu, then how should I call my disciple?

But it was the first time he had met a disciple with such talent in so many years. If he gave up like this, wouldn’t it be a pity?

But what should I do if I accept a disciple and the other person refuses to agree?

Suddenly, Longcheng thought of another possibility, and two rays of light radiated from his eyes.

"Shui'er, do you know the Inspectorate?"

"Well, I know, aren't you the member of the ruling department of the Inspectorate?" Shui'er nodded. As a commoner of the Republic, no one didn't know the existence of the Inspectorate. She has been living in the Inspectorate these days. She has a deep understanding that the Inspectorate is really as superb as the outside world rumored, and she also felt a strong sense of admiration in her heart. If the Inspectorate had not been supervising all officials, how could the Republic's national strength be so strong?

I don’t know how many corrupt and embezzlement officials fell into the hands of the Inspectorate.

"Then are you interested in joining the Inspectorate?" Longcheng asked another question.

"Join the Inspectorate? Me?" Shui'er opened her eyes wide and looked at Longcheng with an incredible look on her face.

"Yes, you!" Long Cheng nodded vigorously. Since he could not accept her as his apprentice, he could only join the inspector. Why did he say that he was still the instructor of the inspector, and he could teach her the Tai Chi Xin Method as the instructor.

"Can I?" Shui'er still looked unbelievable. The Inspectorate was the most sacred department of the Republic. Even the children of the big family wanted to enter even if they were squeezed out. However, the Inspectorate's threshold was extremely high. In addition to their ability, they had higher requirements for morality. I don't know how many people were turned away.

But now, as one of the three giants in the Judgment Department, he actually invited himself to join the Inspectorate directly? Isn’t this a dream?

"Of course, if you want to enter the Supervision Office, it may be a little trouble, but if you enter the Judgment Office, it will be just a matter of my words." Long Cheng felt a little favoritism when he said this, but when he thought of Shui'er's character, his guilt disappeared without a trace.

Regardless of character or mood, Shui'er is the best choice. It would be a pity for such a talent not to join the Inspectorate. The only regret is that Shui'er is too kind and lets her enter the ruling office. This...

"Thank you, Dragon Boat..." Seeing that the three giants in the Judgment Office said this, Shui'er naturally had no reason to refuse anymore, and she didn't want to continue to do anything so mediocre throughout her life.

Seeing Shui'er's big shiny eyes, Longcheng smiled slightly. As long as he could find a reason to teach Tai Chi's mind, what else could be considered?

Huadu, pink apartment, Lin Xinxuan, who had been working hard for a day, returned to her house. Looking at the empty room, Lin Xinxuan sighed softly.

Miao Xu has been away for more than a week. Bai Xiaochen has not come back yet. He just called a few times and said that there are still some things to deal with, and that he is the only one left in the huge room.

Tomorrow is a weekend and there is no need to go to work anymore. Lin Xinxuan closed the door, reached out and unbuttoned the shirt, and took off the white work shirt.

A pair of proud peaks stood out, and the D-covered `cup-breasted `puff` I bought before actually looked a little tight.

Has my own grown up again? When I came to the bathroom and looked at the peaks in the mirror that made countless women envious, Lin Xinxuan naturally thought of that crazy night. Could it be that guy's reason?

When she thought of that guy, Lin Xinxuan thought of that thrilling morning again and the domineering back of the scoundrel. For some reason, she suddenly felt that she missed him very much, very much.

"Bastard, you must be hooking up with a beautiful woman again now..." Lin Xinxuan muttered, and she retreated from her last disguise and entered the bathtub where water had already been put.

On the edge of the Shuzang Desert, Miao Xu didn't know what happened in the distant capital, nor did he know that there was a beautiful woman missing him in Huadu. He also didn't know what happened to Bai Xiaochen when he returned home, nor did he know that the saint in Miaojiang who had been peeked at by him had set out from Miaojiang. He just sneezed suddenly, muttered in a low voice, and looked up and looked forward.

The sky was already dark and the temperature dropped rapidly. Even with Miao Xu's body, if she only wore a short sleeve, it would be a little chill.

However, such chills will not cause any harm to him.

Everyone had set off the camp, and blazing flames ignited around the camp. Now they can still ignite the fire to drive away the cold. Once they enter the sea of ​​sand, it is difficult to find a piece of firewood.

Fortunately, the Shuzang Desert is not big. At normal speed, it takes up to one week to walk across the sand sea. As long as you prepare enough water and food, there is no big problem.

It is not the coldest month of winter now. No matter how cold the night is, it will not be so cold that ordinary people can't bear it. At that time, as long as students are arranged to squeeze together to sleep together, nothing will happen.

The rest are poisonous insects, and it is not a problem to have my own Gu Master here.

Thinking about it now, it seems that it is not too difficult to cross the sea of ​​sand. But I don’t know if it has experienced the battle that night. Everyone, including Miao Xu, felt a sense of uneasiness in their hearts, and they always felt that something was going on.

However, Wang Mengpei, who had the most intuition, didn't say much, but the feeling that made him uneasy seemed to disappear a little, but sometimes it became a little stronger. This situation made Miao Xu feel helpless and could only take one step at a time.

"Doctor Miao..." Just when Miao Xu was thinking, Qiu Rong had arrived in front of him at some point.

"Well, what's wrong, Teacher Qiu?" A friendly smile immediately appeared on Miao Xu's face, his eyes had fallen on Qiu Rong's chest. Now he was on the edge of the desert, and there was no pool or anything else around. She obviously hadn't taken a shower yet, and was wearing that close-fitting vest. A pair of roosters squeezed out a charming gully. Miao Xu really wanted to insert his fingers into it and feel the beauty of this gully.

"Teacher Lin's fever has not subsided yet, you can go and take a look..." Qiu Rong didn't seem to notice Miao Xu's gaze, and took Miao Xu's hand with her hands and said worriedly.

Miao Xu then realized that Lin Yuxin had a high fever on the night of the incident, and later she was frightened by the corpses. Although she had been resting for a day, she did not recover. Now she had been rushing for another day and quickly followed Qiu Rong to Lin Yuxin's tent.

Lin Yuxin was lying on the sleeping mat, covered with down quilt, and was sweating constantly on her forehead, her eyes were slightly closed, and her expression was very painful.

Miao Xu squatted down, touched her forehead, and pretended to grab her wrist and took her veins for a while. He felt her faint breath, and his brows were tightly frowning together.

"It seems like I have to give her a full-body massage..." Miao Xu made a judgment, but Qiu Rong looked surprised, and her whole body... massage? Isn't that...
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